jungkook

6:29 pm

jungkook rubbed his hands up and down on his jeans. he checked his appearance in the mirror in front of him for the last time before snatching his wallet and phone off of the bathroom counter and shoving them in his pocket.

he made his way to tho coffee shop, unsure what the place would be like at night, wondering if the ambiance would be different.

his feet didn’t skid as he walked, almost as if the lack of sleep for his body no longer affected him.

he smiled as he opened the door and spotted her. her head darted up to look at the open door and she seemed to glow when her eyes melted into his. she felt as if not seeing him for so long was as if her best friend had moved across the country and there was nothing that would make either of them turn back time and go through that again.

the two exchanged greeting and jungkook reached his hand out for hers. the thin digits of her hand slipped into his own and they made their way out of the shop, swinging their hands between their two sets of hips as they made their way down the street, passing each shop as their front window lights gleamed like dull lamps on the grey concrete slabs.

the two were unsure of what to say, basking in the calm blanket of content that had wrapped itself around their intertwined fingers and creeped its way up their arms and over their bodies.